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Met this one gal—Daisy, she called herself—worked the docks in ‘44. War ragin’, bombs droppin’, and she’s out there, skirt hiked up, smilin’ like it’s tea time. Gutsy as hell—made me happy, that grit! Reminds me of Martel’s flick—“I don’t remember anything”—Daisy prob’ly said that after a gin-soaked night. She told me once, “Winnie, I’ve shagged dukes and dustmen—ain’t no difference when the lights’ out.” Laughed my arse off—truth in that, eh?

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Man, Fort-Carson's a mix of fightin’ spirit and tender love. Even the graffiti on Shelter Lane, all scribbly and raw, tells stories – like it whispers, "Stand up, fight injustice!" in that crisp, rebellious tone that reminds me of those "Moolaadé" moments. I luv how every building, every park bench, even the empty lots speak of survival and strength.

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